Xiang Zhu nodded, opened the lid and said as if offering a treasure: "Mr. Wang said that this medicine is spiritual, and if you apply it for two days in a row, any kind of bruise can be cured." ”

Jiang Lingran resisted, shook his head and took a step back: "Take it away, I don't need it!" ”

Xiang Zhu wondered: "Why?" ”

Jiang Lingran pouted; "His medicine is so torturous."

Not to mention that the decoction is bitter, and every time I watch my brother change the medicine, as soon as the medicine powder is sprinkled on the wound, my brother is almost jumping up in pain.

This ointment must also be a taste.

She wrapped her clothes tightly and said, "I'd rather be in pain than use his ointment." ”

Xiang Zhu laughed for a while when he heard this, and felt that Jiang Lingran had become more and more childlike in recent days.

"Let's try, if it hurts, we don't need it?"

Jiang Lingran looked at the mint-green ointment in the medicine bottle, smelled a spicy smell, and wrinkled his eyebrows.

Xiang Zhu helped her sit down on the edge of the bed, and then said: "Even if you don't feel sorry for your own injury, you feel sorry for the slave and maid who ran away this time, just give it a try, okay?" ”

Jiang Lingran heard her say this, and it was not good to refuse again, so he nodded.

Lying on his back on the bed, the hem of his clothes lifted upwards, revealing a fair and slender waist and abdomen.

Like a flawless piece of white jade.

It's just that the fly in the ointment is that there is an extra purple-red bruise on the white jade, which looks very scary and eye-catching.

Xiang Zhu covered the thin quilt below Jiang Ling's navel, and rolled up his middle coat again, revealing the bruises completely.

Use a plain silver spoon to dig out a spoonful of ointment and spread it in the palm of your hand, stack your palms on top of each other and rub them vigorously, after the ointment melts away with the heat of your palm, carefully cover the palm of your hand over the wound.

Jiang Lingran felt that the palm of Xiangzhu's hand seemed to be a fire, and the burning sensation of burning skin and flesh was accompanied by a hot pain. She suddenly changed her face and cried out, "It hurts, it hurts! He rolled over and rolled to the inside, avoiding Xiang Zhu's hand.

Xiang Zhu was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his hand, seeing her covering the injury and crying out in pain, he said nervously: "How are you?" Let the slave and maid see. ”

Yan Qi quietly climbed in through the back window, vaguely heard the sound of conversation under the porch, and suddenly became tiptoeing.

There was no one outside, but there was candlelight leaking out of the inner room.

Quietly walked to the inner room, and just after walking two steps, he heard Jiang Lingran's painful cry from the inner room.

Yan Qi's face suddenly became obscure.

It must be that my arm hurts again! Thinking like this, he was so anxious that he took a few steps and stretched out his hand to lift the bead curtain.

The eyes of the people on the bed were full of tears, revealing their white waists.

There was a shock in the bottom of his eyes, and his feet stopped.

The bead curtain crackled.

Jiang Lingran and Xiang Zhu were shocked, and turned their heads to look at it, and saw Yan Qi's expression stunned, his eyes straightened, and he was standing outside the bead curtain with more and more inaccessibility.

The big hand closed a bead curtain, but now he was stunned, and the bead curtain spread out from the palm of his hand.

The shadow of the pearl swayed, and his eyebrows and eyes were hazy with jewels.

Jiang Lingran was stunned for two breaths, her brain exploded, she let out a low cry, and was about to sit up with her hands up, but she felt a sharp pain in her left arm, she "hissed", and fell back a little embarrassed.

Xiang Zhu quickly grabbed the quilt and covered Jiang Lingran's body, and said urgently: "Son, don't you want to avoid it quickly?" ”

Yan Qi let out an "oh".

Oh, it was a subconscious response, but his mind still didn't return, and his feet didn't move.

His eyes were staring at Jiang Lingran, and his brain was dizzy for a while.

Jiang Lingran was red and red by him, and gritted his teeth angrily wrapped in the quilt.

Seeing that he was still stunned, he dragged the pillow and smashed it.

The pillow smashed on the bead curtain, and the bead curtain knocked on Yan Qi's eyebrow bone, and the slight pain made him come back to his senses, and he heard her say angrily: "You are still standing!" ”

"Uh-oh." Yan Qi rubbed his eyebrows, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look inside: "Go, go, I'll go." As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the pillow under his feet, and was about to withdraw, when he suddenly heard the sound of "squeak" opening the door outside, accompanied by shallow footsteps and a soft inquiry: "Girl, what's wrong?" ”

It's Yunmeng!

Jiang Lingran's heart was raised, and he shouted urgently: "You stop!" ”

There was no need for her to shout, Yan Qi had already stood still.

Everywhere around, there is no hiding place at all.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, he panicked, and with a twist of his tiptoes, he entered the inner chamber.

When Xiang Zhu saw him come in, he stomped his feet anxiously: "Why did Childe come back again?" ”

If this is blocked in the inner room, a hundred mouths will not be able to tell.

Jiang Lingran sat up and raised his hand to point to the corner: "Cabinet!" Get in the cupboard! ”

"What?!" In her place, Yan Qi had a "special hatred" for the cabinet, glared at her and said, "I won't go!" ”

Jiang Ling was angry and wanted to strangle him.

"You still pick a place!"

Rolled over and jumped off the bed, pushed him, and stuffed the person into the cabinet neatly.

The cabinet door slammed shut, and at the same time, Yun Meng walked in and said with concern, "What do you have to say, girl?" ”

Xiang Zhu pretended to make the bed and fold the quilt, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Yunmeng.

Jiang Lingran stepped barefoot on the marble floor, shivering coldly.

Taking a deep breath, calming down, he said softly: "Listen to the mess outside, what happened?" ”

Yun Meng smiled and walked into two more steps: "It's the front yard." ”

"The melon seeds in the house next door came to our house, it was too dark, I don't know where to get into the grass and flowers, Uncle Wen is taking someone to look for it in the front yard."

Jiang Lingran blinked, puzzled: "Melon seeds? What melon seeds? ”

Yun Meng smiled: "It's a black mastiff, half a human tall." ”

Jiang Lingran couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

A half-man-tall mastiff named Melon Seed? His name is really appropriate.

Since he moved next door, the patrol around her yard has become even more diligent, and now he can come to her, all thanks to the melon seeds, right?

Seeing the exposed toes under Jiang Lingran's skirt, Yun Meng exclaimed, "Why didn't the girl wear shoes?" ”

Jiang Lingran looked down and said calmly: "It's a little hot, cool feet." ”

"Hot?" Yun Meng frowned and wondered, "But hasn't the girl always been afraid of cold?" ”

Jiang Lingran choked when he was asked, but his face was still calm, he paused, and said lightly: "I'm fine here, you can go down."

Yun Meng was inexplicable in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more, nodded yes, and withdrew.

Jiang Lingran sighed slightly, and glanced sideways at Xiang Zhu.

Xiang Zhu nodded knowingly and went out to guard.

Jiang Lingran heard the sound of the door closing, and hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the cabinet door, but the person in the cabinet did not respond to her.

Thinking about the look on his face as he was forced inside, she pursed her lips and opened the cabinet door.

The cabinet is not small, but it is not like a bookcase like Yutang Chun, there is a partition in the middle of this wardrobe, and her clothes are stacked on the upper and lower floors.

So people can't stand in it.

Jiang Lingran looked at Yan Qi, who was huddled in the corner of the next floor, and didn't know what to do.

The cabinet door opened, and Yan Qi looked up.

I don't know if it's too dark in the cabinet, Jiang Lingran feels that his eyes are too dark, and his eyebrows are slightly drooping, with a pitiful taste.